Hearme, my chiefs!

Hearme, my chiefs!
Hearme, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.
  

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A man'sconversation is the mirror of his thoughts.
A manneed never revenge himself; the body of his enemy will be brought to his owndoor.
Opportunists take now for an answer.
Therecan be no doubt that the average man blames much more than he praises. Hisinstinct is to blame. If he is satisfied he says nothing; if he is not, hemost illogically kicks up a row.
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A critic is a man who knows the way but can't drive the car.
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